I can't beat her

If you go the wrong way in school, the teacher will guide you back to your own place.

At the beginning, Ami couldn't find the door of the classroom, but after walking two more times, she realized that the class was not as lively as she thought, as she remembered.

When introducing myself, the students below all stood up one by one and announced their names loudly. At this time, Ami realized that there were only eleven in the class, and she added twelve.

They were the voices of children.

Ami sat at the back of the classroom according to the teacher's arrangement, and she got the textbook.The textbook here is also different from what she remembered. It was unusually heavy in her hand, but when she opened it, there were densely packed dots on it.

This is a textbook that is read by hand.

After a few classes, Ami became panicked.She couldn't understand what the teacher said, and she could only touch a little bit when touching the textbook in her hand.

It was only at this time that she realized that she didn't just go to school and learn things by sitting in the classroom.Ami found that she seemed to just stay in a place where there were many people.

She didn't know what to do.

Especially her deskmate was a little boy. The teacher also told the little boy to take care of Ami more, and also asked Ami to ask the little boy if he had any questions.

But the boy wanted to touch her.

"Everyone is like this, how do you know what you look like if you don't touch you." Only then did Ami realize that in school, everyone's true understanding begins with touching.

Ami still refused to let her deskmate and classmates touch her face.But everyone still knows that Ami is a tall classmate. Not only is she tall, but she is also illiterate.

Everyone didn't laugh at her, but no one wanted to pay attention to her anymore.

However, every day there will be a special class for everyone to play. In Ami’s view, it is play, but it is an exercise that schools for the blind have been doing all the time. It mainly exercises the sense of direction and balance of visually impaired students.

At this time, everyone likes to guide Ami very much, because she is the only one in the class who does not know how to walk the blind path and use the blind stick correctly, and the children will chirp and tell Ami their experiences.

Ami likes to take psychological counseling classes, because the teacher in the class speaks very gently, and she likes to listen to what she says, and she doesn't have to answer such difficult questions.

Just listen to it.

"When the sun is shining, we can feel the direction of the light through the heat on our face." This is a male teacher with a warm voice, who seems to be like an old man, with a gentle rhythm, and his voice seems to be rippling in the classroom : "Where there is temperature is where the sun is. If you walk towards the sun, you will never get lost."

Ami likes the sun, so she remembers the teacher's words very clearly.

"You will not find your way unless you dare to get lost."

I can't see the way.Ami half-understood, and when the get out of class was over, she still didn't understand what the teacher meant.

Ami was walking back to the cafeteria from the classroom, with her head tilted, holding a thick book in her hand, and her school uniform was neat and obedient.

From a long distance, Ye Zhiqiu noticed the tall and slender Ami.

Why alone.

Ye Zhiqiu came to visit early, wanting to know about Ami's current situation at school and whether she was having a good time. Seeing her alone now, all the worries in her heart welled up.

In addition to working these two days, what she has done is to constantly read various questions about blind people's psychology and schooling.But such information is too little.

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu wondered whether he should wait for Ami's eyes to heal before thinking about going to school.It's just... what if it doesn't get better?

Besides, even if the operation goes well, Ami will be a good person if it is arranged. Will she be asked to make up elementary school lessons?Now if I can make up the fifth grade course and get a primary school diploma from the school for the blind, wouldn't it be faster to go directly to middle school after my eyesight is healed?

"Ami." Ye Zhiqiu whispered in the wind.

Ami stopped immediately, tilted her head and listened again, she suddenly remembered what the teacher said, where there is warmth, there is the sun, but at this time, she only felt that where there is warmth, there is Zhiqiu.She ran towards the place where Zhiqiu spoke.

It should be close, right?She heard Zhiqiu's voice.

"Slow down, don't run."

Once again, she was sure, Ami was very happy, now she can hug Zhiqiu just by her voice.

Ye Zhiqiu came here to bring Ami's pajamas, and she gently shook Ami's soft hand: "Are you happy at school?"

"Happy." Ami smiled, finally saw Zhiqiu, and didn't want to talk about unhappy things.

I don't quite believe it.Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head, stretched out his hand and pinched Ami's face: "Okay, say what's on your mind, you can't hide it."

Only then did Ami lower her head, and withdrew her smile: "I'm not unhappy, it's just that it's different from what I thought."

"Why is it different?" Ye Zhiqiu sat next to Ami and watched her eat.

It can be seen that Ami adapts quickly to the daily life of the school. From school to the cafeteria, to cooking and eating, Ami is very comfortable.

When Ami said this, her appetite suddenly decreased, and her brows looked a little melancholy: "The tablemate is a boy, I don't like boys, and everyone said they want to touch my face, wanting to know what I look like."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what to say for a while, she felt that it was wrong for Ami to do this.Feeling each other's appearance by touching is a very common way of communication among blind people.

Ami seemed very unfamiliar when she refused, but when she thought of touching Ami's face with both hands, she felt very awkward: "Ami is very good-looking, and I don't want to be touched if I don't like to be touched, but I usually stay with my classmates. Communicate more, you know? And why doesn’t Ami like boys?”

"Because men don't have a good thing." Ami read out exactly what her grandmother said in her ear, and then bowed her head and took a sip of soup.

The soup in the cafeteria is not good, tasteless.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his brows in a rare way, although Ami didn't have any resentment when he said this, he just expressed what was in his heart lightly.

But that's also dangerous information.

Ye Zhiqiu watched Ami drink the soup and was silent for a while, then she reached out and rubbed the center of her brows, rubbing away the seriousness on her face, still raising her eyebrows, and asked Ami with a smile: "Isn't Uncle Tang a good guy?"

"Uncle Tang is a good man." Ami sat up straight again when Zhiqiu asked her.Facing Zhiqiu, tilted his head slightly, and kept listening.

If only I could see it.Seeing Ami's obedient appearance, Zhiqiu felt an impulse in her heart, sometimes she really wanted to try to help Ami remove the gauze ribbon in front of her eyes.

Once it was removed, Ami would blink and say, Zhiqiu, I saw you - such a moment, just thinking about it is very beautiful.

"Isn't Dr. Na Qi a good thing?"

Ami quickly shook her head, Dr. Qi helped her treat her eyes, how could it not be a good thing: "The doctor is also a good person."

"Zhiqiu's father is also a man, isn't that a good thing?"

Ami scratched the table with her hands and lowered her head, only then did she realize that Zhiqiu was talking about her.I was so sad that I finally saw Zhiqiu and made Zhiqiu unhappy.

Seeing that Ami stopped talking, Ye Zhiqiu was also a little uneasy. After all, in her opinion, Ami is just a little girl, and she can't see it. There is nothing wrong with her cognitive bias.

She got up, sat down next to Ami, shook her hand, and deliberately lowered her head to talk to Ami. She wanted to say something comforting, but she couldn't hold back when she opened her mouth: "There is a word called partial generalization, which is Like you, if you think that one man is bad, you can say that all men are bad, this is wrong."

"Good people don't distinguish between men and women, and bad people don't distinguish between men and women." Ye Zhiqiu didn't finish her sentence, she felt uncomfortable, especially she didn't want Ami to have too many misunderstandings about this world.

In other words, she couldn't accept that Ami's ideas deviated too far from hers.

"Ami, do you want to believe that there are always more good people than bad people in the world?" Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and turned Ami's face to himself: "Although fate is cruel to you, Ami should not become a person who has prejudice against the world because of this. ?"

No matter what you have experienced, I hope you are beautiful and worthy of my love and protection.

What Zhiqiu said was always right, Ami always didn't understand what Zhiqiu said, but she liked listening to Zhiqiu's words, and also liked Zhiqiu touching her face like this.

Ami also raised her hand and touched Zhiqiu's face: "I don't hate boys, I just don't want boys to touch my face, and I don't want to touch boys' faces either."

"I like to touch Zhiqiu, and I like Zhiqiu to touch me."

Ami held Zhiqiu's face with both hands, and smiled slightly: "The teacher taught us how to remember other people's faces. I didn't know that we could do this before."

"This is Zhiqiu's brow bone. This is Zhiqiu's big eyes and high nose bridge. Zhiqiu's face is smooth without much flesh. This is the jaw line without edges and corners. The teacher said that people like this are generally gentle. It's also beautiful."

Ami moved her hands from top to bottom, and finally they stopped on Zhiqiu's lips.

Ye Zhiqiu was in a daze at this time, leaning half towards Ami, her eyebrows were almost at the same level as Ami, and the hot breath that Ami exhaled lingered on her lips when she spoke.

Ami pressed her lips lightly with her fingers, and smiled: "It's very easy to touch, like jelly."

Ye Zhiqiu pursed his lips, turned his head sideways, straightened his hair in a panic, and stared at the dinner in front of Ami: "Does Ami like jelly?"

"I like it." Ami sat up straight and said.

"Then I'll buy it for you next time." Ye Zhiqiu patted Ami lightly: "Okay, let's eat quickly, and we have to go to self-study."

Due to the special situation of Ami, the school arranged for her to go to self-study with people from the high school at night, so her work and rest time and roommates are synchronized.

Only then did Ami concentrate on spooning the rice in the bowl, took a bite, and found that today's food was extraordinarily delicious, much more delicious than the ones eaten in fast food restaurants before, and not greasy.

"Zhiqiu, it's delicious, you can take a bite too." Ami scooped up a spoon, then lifted it up to Zhiqiu: "Taste the food here."

"No need, you eat by yourself." Ye Zhiqiu shook her head with a smile. How could she need a blind man to feed her? Since she was three years old, no one has ever fed her like this.

Ami Buyi: "Try it, it's really delicious."

"Take one bite, just one bite, okay?" Ami stepped forward, holding the spoon in one hand, and gently covered the spoon with the other, for fear of pouring it out.

Seeing that she was so tired from lifting, Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to move his head slightly, and gently held the spoon in his mouth.

Ah, Zhiqiu is eating.Don't worry about being so happy, Ami gently supported Zhiqiu's chin according to the position of the spoon, and gently touched it: "You look like the puppy I used to feed."

"..." Zhiqiu spat out the spoon, and his chin came out of Ami's soft palm: "Have you ever raised a puppy?"

"It was fed with Tang Guo. I don't know where the puppy came from. I can't see its appearance, but it is small and fluffy. If you put food in the palm of your hand, it will stick it to lick it. "

"Every time it finishes licking, I will touch its chin." Ami smiled and stretched out her hand to touch Zhiqiu's chin again. She had no idea that Zhiqiu was about to stand up.

When I scratched it, it felt like I was scratching something soft and round...

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